(If it says your name, change it if you want)

Dark looked up at me.

"Can you explain what's going on?" I asked.

"Well," He began, "do yo-"

My door burst open and Jake ran in as fast as he could. I screamed and fell back. Jake pushed Dark to the side, making him fall back too. He grabbed the laptop in a clumsy manner and ran for the door. Dark screamed "No!" at Jake as he was about to leave with it. Dark quickly got up and grabbed his arm, but Jake's other arm-which had the laptop- was already out the door. Dark screamed, but it sounded like over a hundred more people screamed with him.

Dark slowly faded to a shadow and Jake opened the laptop. The shadow of Dark was basically sucked into it. As soon as his shadow was in the screen, Jake closed the laptop.

He was breathing really heavy as he came in and sat on the floor next to me.

He was about to say something, but I interrupted him, "I want an explanation, now."

He sighed, "You know those youtubers I watch?"

"Jacksepticeye and Markiplier?" I asked, suddenly realizing the similarities between Mark and Dark.

"Yeah. Well, a while ago, Mark and Jack accidentally made their most popular alter-egos come to life. My cousin, Matt, is Mark's editor, and he was able to help them by putting them into this laptop."

I nodded, "Okay, but how did you get it?"

"Mark and Jack never wanted to see it again, so Matt decided to try and give it away."

"And he gave it to you." I finished for him

He nodded, "He explained everything to me, but I didn't listen and the moment he left, I did every single glitch he told my about. I didn't think anything would happen except the screen changing into a different color, but then someone touched my shoulder."

"How many are there?" I asked.

"Nine." He answered, "Anyway, I ran out of the house with the laptop because they freaked me out, and I wanted to ask Matt how to get rid of them. However, they all started getting sucked back into the laptop. I became paranoid ever since."

"How long have you had this laptop?" I ask, taking it from him.

"A month or two?" He said

"And you didn't say anything sooner?"

"Well, I didn't believe Matt at first, so I knew no one else would believe me." He said, "That's why I gave it to you because I knew you would try it out and believe me."

I sighed taking in all the information. It seemed so unrealistic, impossible even.

"What'd they do to make you so paranoid?" I asked.

"Nothing." He said and I raised an eyebrow, "The fact that the laptop spawned demons and angles freaked me out because I didn't know if I got rid of them. I later asked Matt about it and he said they were in the laptop. He said the only way to get rid of them was to leave the owners house with it."

I looked at the laptop, "And I'm the owner now."

He got up, "I'm not going to tell you what to do, but let me remind you, that you came spawn demons."

There was a knock on my door, so he answered it.

The mail man smiled, "Package for (Y/N)."

He smiled back, "That's her."

I got up, put the laptop on my coffee table, and went to the door. He made me sign a few lines and handed me a small white box.

After he left, I closed the door and looked at Jake.

He awkwardly hugged me and left.

I walked back to the living room and sat on the couch. I kind of threw the box on the coffee table, so it slid off.

I rolled my eyes and continued to think about how absurd the situation was, even though I saw one of these demons-or angles, but more likely a demon. However, Dark didn't try to hurt, nor did he scare me when he was here.

I studied the stickers on the laptop. Sure enough, there were nine: One was an eyeball, but the sclera was black and the iris was a sickly green. It also had a small tail thing; Two of them were the Chrome and Bing icons/logos; Another one was a red circle with a diagonal line through it. Ironically, right next to it was a gold circle; There was a blue half mask that goes over the eyes, but it looked like it should be apart of a child's costume; In the middle was a pink mustache with curls at the ends; There was another eyeball-but this on had a green sclera and a blue iris-and pink mustache, but they looked like they were glitching out.

I want to know who put those on here, but at the same time, I really couldn't care less.

I sighed as I got up and headed to the kitchen. I grabbed a glass and filled it with water. I took a sip of it as I walked back to the living room. However, I tripped over something and fell forward.

I didn't fall though, I used the table to catch myself. Unfortunately, I couldn't save my drink-which landed on the laptop.

I looked behind me to quickly check what I tripped over: The small, white box.

I pushed it aside and ran to my bathroom for a towel. I grabbed the first one I saw and ran back only to see the "stickers" glowing.

I started freaking out, but I didn't move; I just couldn't take my eyes off of it.

All of a sudden, it started rapidly shaking while several different voice started screaming non since at one another. The laptop opened, the voices stopped, but electric sparks started to come out of the sides.

Afraid that it was going to explode, I dropped the towel and ran to the fire extinguisher. I grabbed it, pulled the pin and aimed at the laptop, prepared for the worst. After about twenty long seconds of it doing nothing-don't ask me why, but I began to walk closer to it.

The moment I put the fire extinguisher down, a very bright light shined and blinded me. A force-most likely caused by the explosion- pushed me into my fridge. Something must've fallen off the top and hit me, because that was the last thing I remember before I blacked out.

When I woke up, I didn't have the energy to open my eyes. Actually, I didn't have the energy to move at all. However, I heard the people who were screaming in the the laptop, now screaming in my apartment.

"What are we supposed to do?" One male voice said. He had kind of a slur and his voice changed tones as he talked.

"There is no quick way to wake them up. Finding out if they are breathing is the first step. The best thing to do is put them in the recovery position and just keep talking to them till professional help arrives." Another deep male voice said in a robotic tone.

"We can't call anyone," An Irish male said, but his voice sounded rough-glitchy even, "we don't know anything about her!"

"What does that have to do with anything?" Another glitchy voice said, but he wasn't Irish.

"They'll ask her name, her birthday, h-her...um," The glitchy Irish man said.

"Someone just sit her up!" Yet another male yelled. He had a deep, and somewhat heavenly voice.

"I've got her." A familiar deep voice said.

I felt someone lift up my head and put it back down on something soft, but firm.

"(Y/N)." Dark said softly, shaking me a bit.

"Move out the way!" Someone screamed.

Without warning, freezing water was dumped on my face. Not only did I jolt up really fast because it was cold, but also because it went up my nose.

"Anti!" Dark yelled.

"But look, she's up!" He said. He had a intimidating Irish accent that sent chills down my spine.

I whipped the water off with my shirt and looked around. I have never had so many men in my house at once.

My eyes stopped on Dark, "What happened?"

He shrugged, "All I know is that we got kicked out of the laptop and you were unconscious, so we tried to wake you up."

He got up and offered me his hand, which I took.

"Okay," I said, "not trying to be rude when I say this, but who are all of you?"

"I'm Anti." The one with the intimidating Irish accent said. He was thin and pale. His hair was a gross mossy, green, but it didn't really look bad. Funny enough, the only intimidating part about him was his eyes. His sclera was black and his iris was green-like one of the stickers.

"I'm Lightiplier, but you can call me Light." Said the heavenly, deep voice. He looked exactly like Dark, but he wore white clothes; had more healthy looking skin; and his eyes were a chocolate brown.

"I'm Glitch." Said someone who also looked like Dark, but his skin was brighter and his right eye was blue and his left eye was red. His hair was red, too.

"I'm Jack-Glitch." Said someone who looked like Anti, but had the same style of eyes as Glitch.

"I'm Jackaboy Man!" Someone screamed from behind me. I jumped a bit and turned around. He looked like Anti, but he had some kind of red suit on and his hair was a brighter green. He had the same blue mask as one of the stickers, though. Both of his eyes were a very vibrant blue.

"Hello, I am Google IRL. Also known as Googleplier." The robotic voice from before said. He looked more like Light than Dark, because of the eyes. Anyway, he had a white 'G' on his light blue shirt that seemed to glow. If he didn't talk, I wouldn't have guessed he was a robot.

"Hi, I'm Bing IRL. Also known as Bingsepticeye." Another robotic voice said behind him. He walked out from behind Googleplier. He looked exactly like Anti, but his hair wasn't green; he had the Bing logo on the front of his shirt; and his left eye had an orange iris.

"You can call them Bing and Google." Dark noted.

I nodded and turned. I was about to introduce myself, but someone grabbed my hand.

"I'm Wilford." He said and kissed the back of my hand my hand, "Wilford Warfstache." He looked like Light, but he was wearing a fake pink mustache and a red and white striped suit. He was basically a walking candy cane. 

I awkwardly pulled my hand away, "Okay then. Well, I'm (Y/N)."

"Hello." Google said in a very creepy manner.

"Let me get right to the point," Dark said, "we have nowhere to go."

I looked at him, "Dark, I can't have ten people living in this apartment."

"I promise we won't get in the way, just please let us stay here." Light begged, "Plus no one will find out."

"I'm sor-" I began to say but the buzzer went off.

I walked over to it and said, "Who is it?"

"Piper."

I cursed under my breath and said, "Send her up."

I turned around, "If Piper is anything like Jake," Anti said, "could they not send her up."

"I've got to; She's my manager." I said.

I heard her knock on the door.

"Hang on!" I shouted, walking to the guys, "Can you guys like hide or something because I'm not supposed to have more than three people in my apartment at once."

They all smirked, "You'll be fine, just answer the door." Anti said, "She won't even know we're here."

I raised an eyebrow and Piper knocked on the door again. Dark motioned for me to go answer the door.

"Coming!" I shouted and went to the door.

I opened it and she immediately let herself in. She seem to not notice the nine men in the room.

Piper was a short chick with no common sense. She had fried, black hair with blonde highlights, and it was always straightened. She wears so much makeup, people ask if she supposed to be with the clowns in the parade.

"Hi (Y/N)," She mockingly sang with her high-pitched voice, "how do you like your schedule?"

"Weekend nights." I said closing the door.

"Yeah," She said messing with my magnets on the fridge, "but you know why I gave you them, right?"

"Not really." I said.

"Well," She said, turning around to face me, "as you know, me and Gabbie have lives-"

"Excuse me?" I said. Not only was that rude, but it was also wasn't English. It's Gaddie and I.

"Don't take it the wrong way, sweetheart," She said, "but between me, you, and Gabbie, you really don't have much of a life. I mean just look at your apartment, it's empty!" She motioned.

I raised an eyebrow and looked at the guys, "Okay," I looked back at her, "what's your point?"

"Me and Gabbie always have someone over..." She kept talking, but I looked over at the boys and stopped listening.

The funny part, though, was the fact that they were listening to Piper and didn't even realize I was looking at them. Most of them were so focused with the conversation, while the others just wanted to punch her in the face.

I looked back at her and she was still talking.

"Piper," I interrupted her, "why are you here?"

She shrugged, "Just wanted to stop by." She looked around and she stopped when she saw the laptop, "Oh, what's this?"

She picked it up and examined it. Even though I thought it exploded, I didn't question it much. While she was turning it, I noticed that the stickers on the front were gone.

"That's my new laptop," I said, "Jake gave it to me about a half an hour ago."

"Well," She said and put it under her arm, "it was nice chatting with you. See you later."

She started walking to the door with the laptop. I grabbed her arm right before she opened the door, "What'd think you're doing?"

"What?" She shouted as she shook my hand off her arm.

"That's mine." I said trying to grab the laptop, but she moved away and I missed.

"Don't take it personal darling," She said and pushed me down, "but you could use a little time away from your laptop."

She was about to leave, but Jack-Glitch and Glitch grabbed the back of her shirt and practically threw her back in. Dark and Anti caught each side of her before she fell. Wilford grabbed the laptop and walked over to me.

He helped me up and we looked at Piper. She looked terrified and was about to scream, but Dark covered her mouth.

Him and Anti got in her face, "Scream, and (Y/N) and Gabbie will be the only who's alive."

"Don't take it the wrong way, baby," Anti said, "but we really don't like you."

They picked her up by the arms and carried her to the door. They put her down, and pushed her out, slamming the door behind her.

Light walked to the door, opened it and said, "It's Gabbie and I, by the way."

He closed the door and they all turned to me.

I smiled at all of them, "I'll bring out some blankets for you."